A Time to Talk
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When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.
-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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JYOTI KA VITAAN HAI
यह अतीत कल्पना,
यह विनीत प्रार्थन
DESH HAMARA HAI
इस देश की मिट्टी में
धर्म फूले फले
The Heart Of Friendship
The bond of friendship is everlasting
True friends never say good-bye
There is pure truth betw
I think of you
I think of you each morning,
And dream of you each night,
I think of your arms being aroun
Our Friendship
I met you as a stranger, then took you as my friend.
Our friendship is something that wil
DOR MANTHAN KE
यह नियम है
भावनाओं के आवेश में
Long Distance Love
For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
JAB HUM BICHAD JAYENGE
एक दिन जब हम बिछड़ जाएंगे
हमेशा के
kanha ki diwani
हर शाम किसी के लिए सुहानी नही होती
chalna hamara kaam hai
Gati prabal pairon mein bhari
Phir kyun rahoon dar dar khada
Jab aaj mere saamne,
